"He really pulled it off!"
Even though Xie Wen and Klee Meow had already told them about it, Zeff and the Baratie cooks were still startled, let alone Sanji, who was on the receiving end.
"Y-you... you actually learned it?!" Sanji shouted in disbelief, clutching his cheek after Sanji Meow kicked him away.
Well, it looked like he had mistakenly assumed that Sanji Meow had learned the kicks he had practiced so hard while dodging them just now.
"Pah! These are my own moves, meow!"
With anyone else, Sanji Meow would not have bothered explaining, but faced with a human so similar to himself, he had no intention of letting any claim of "copying" stick.
So Sanji Meow decided to use a few moves his opponent had not used just now...
His two little black feline legs rapidly rubbed against each other, immediately generating a visible field of crackling "static electricity" around them.
"Diable Jambe: Premier Hachis, meow!"
Unlike the original fire-based Diable Jambe, the principle behind Sanji Meow's version more closely resembled the Mink Tribe's fighting style. Xie Wen had also asked Sanji Meow about it: he had been unable to do this in the Monster Hunter world, and had stumbled upon the technique after coming to the One Piece world.
Sure enough, the powers in the One Piece world really do run on belief...
Then why can't I will some sword techniques from other anime into existence?
Xie Wen, whose attempts to develop Breathing Styles, Mumyōjinpū-ryū, and Zoro's Asura: Nine-Sword Style had all failed, thought indignantly.
"He even knows this move?!"
Zeff was practically tearing out his braided mustache.
Diable Jambe was his ultimate trump card. Even Sanji, who had inherited his skills, had yet to master it, yet a cat Mink who looked even younger had developed